Page 20 of Krist and Moanie
I threw a nod in her direction before pulling Moanie’s ass toward the truck. “You ready, shorty.” I said, more of a statement then a question, not giving a damn if this was her blood. I didn’t trust her energy.
“Good. It was good seeing you,” Moanie’s too polite ass said as she got into the car. I set the food on Moanie’s lap.
“So you guys are together?” Alley asked me, because I had already closed Moanie’s door.
“We good. Be easy, Alley.” I rounded the truck and got in on my side. “That’s your blood and all but limit your interactions with her.”
Moanie nodded, her hand finding the side of my face. “Funny, because my mama has said that my whole life and that’s her blood niece.”
“Listen to her. Shorty don’t mean you no good.” My hand found her thigh under the hot food trays for assurance.
When we made it into the house, we ate at the table, then, while I cleaned up, she went to shower. I finished throwing everything away and checked on my brother, then moved toward my bedroom. The sound of the shower still on had me pulling my shirt and shit off to join her.
Unlike normal people, Moanie showered with the lights out. So when I opened the door it was almost pitch black besides the window allowing the moon’s luminous reflection to trespass. A thick cloud of steam escaped the washroom before I closed the door behind me.
“I’m coming out,” she called from the shower as I reached for that door.
“Nah stay in.” I opened the glass door and stepped in behind her.
When she turned to face me, I pulled her in, leaning down slightly to pick her up. Her legs immediately went around my waist and her arms around my neck. For once in my life, words were unnecessary. For once they meant nothing, especially in comparison to the look in her eyes that mirrored my own as she looked at me.
Eyes locked, she reached between us, gripping my dick with ease. My shit was steeled at the anticipation of sliding into her wet folds.
She went to tuck that lip, but I leaned forward, taking a hold of it.
With my dick at her opening and her back against the tile, she slowly slid down on me. Shit felt like heaven, like I’d bust on impact, because being inside of her had a way of pulling my nut. I never lasted inside her and we both knew that.
“F…fuck,” she cried when I pulled back and buried my face in her neck. Being inside of her sent random words to my brain. Shit, I knew I’d stutter like a bitch because there was no way she should have felt this fucking heavenly. In a world of motherfuckers who didn’t belong to anybody, this woman belonged to me without a shadow of a doubt. The way I plunged into her center and she nearly held me hostage and the way I’d abandoned every caution and reservation from the moment I met her was unheard of.
Moanie had done something to me, something that in this moment my thoughts were trying to investigate, but I couldn’t. Her body was begging me to go harder… deeper… deeper…shit, so much harder and I obliged. My goal was simple, to give her everything I had while taking everything she gave. This was a shared experience.
“Baby, I feel it,” she moaned, holding on so tightly I knew her body was convulsing. I knew her body like the back of my hand, so the trembling of her thighs let me know immediately.
“Let that shit go then, Mo,” I encouraged, pulling my head from her neck and looking at her. Those expressive eyes were hidden behind lids so tight I knew she was about there. “You boutta do what I told you?”
“Ye… Oh my god,” she cried out, body clamping down on my dick so hard she pulled the nut outta me. Like I said, that shit was a shared experience.
“I told you I was gonna make you fall in love with me, but shit, you’re giving me a run for my money.” Her voice alerted me to her still being awake, even though we’d gotten in the bed over an hour ago.
I chuckled. “Nah, you got me too, mama. You definitely got me too.” I hoped she knew what I meant and didn’t ask me to elaborate.
“As long as it’s not only me falling.”
“My favorite place? Right between her soul, thighs, and the sheets. Dangerously deep, curves so cold, smile so sweet… yeah that’s me.”I spit the last verse to something new I was working on into the mic with only her in mind. Yeah, when she heard his shit, she was bound to go nuts. I’d never met a soul content with just me, no extras.
“Damn, is that lover boy Krist I’m hearing in there?” Saheed asked as soon as I exited the booth.
I laughed and waved him off. “Man, shut up.”
“I’m just saying. You normally spit that hard shit, then the last few days you came in here all in love. How long I been asking you to get in there and run something soft? And every time you be ready to take my head off.”
I shook my head. “Man, shut your ass up and run the track back.”
He chortled and took a seat after sipping from his cup. Then he pressed the replay, and unlike any other song I had ever done, I started speaking within the first five seconds of the song. I didn’t give the beat a chance to drop because I had some shit to say.
“Nah, she don’t ask for much, but she knows her worth
I’m already knowing she’s the one
